Lyrics

Get up get the fuck over here it’s time to bend that ass make it Face the lens.
No cover. No pride.
I bend you slow,
wide open, nothin’ to hide.
That bounce? That shake?
You know what that does.
You swivel Side to side back to front, Showing all the boys that big wet Kunt yeah you got a bit meaty Kunt, the type of Kunt with all the flaps, a clit so big, so big, why the fuk ain’t never seen a girl with a klit so big, I never seen a clit what is this shittt so big that’s not a clit that’s a mini dik. I ain’t gonna go down on that. Fukin gross ass bitch


and I just watch.
Hands on your hips,
movin’ like gears grindin’ down sin.
Big, thick, Filipina heat —
Low-grade quality fuk meat

[Pre-Chorus]
You ain’t here for fukkin
You’re here for exposure. Do As you’re told and bend the fuck over
Show me those lips show me those lips big ass puzzy lips, The flaps hold a little loose, The hole has taken many cox And you are my little filthy fuk box


[Chorus]
Use me, you said.
So now you’re used.
This is control, not care.
This is bruised.
That bounce ain’t rhythm—
It’s a threat, a dare.
You shake that big azz like
you want the stares.
Whole world watchin’.
And you don’t blink.
Dirty little seat made for ruin — And don’t forget to clean the dishes in the sink


[Bridge – whispered]
You ain’t soft.
You’re the storm under skin.
You ain’t sweet.
You’re the mess I let in.
Use me?
Girl, you broke that rule.
You’re in charge of the wreck —
and you’re makin’ it cruel.